Chapter 80

• That must be it, I decided. He wanted to torment me into desiring him so badly that I gave in to him and allowed him to make love to me so much that we couldn't help but plant a seed for the future. Not that he needed to do the tormenting, nor did my desire really ever wane, but Lucas had a horribly twisted idea of ​​fun in these regards.
• He licked my nose, snapping me out of my daydream.
• “Ew!” I said, laughing. I squirmed, entirely meaning to. “Yes,” I added. “It's time.”